(Through the book) My master is sick

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Xiao Yexiao trembled even more violently, she was almost overwhelmed by fear, the violent fluctuations in her spirit caused a physical nausea, she suddenly covered her mouth, but because there was not much in her stomach, she couldn't spit it out .

Xiao Yexiao raised her head in horror, and the woman's sinister and ferocious smile was reflected in her eyes, like a devil, who wanted to tear her apart and eat her skin and bones.

"No, don't----" Seemingly anticipating what would happen to her, Xiao Ye Xiao let out a short cry, tears streaming down her face, she looked at the tall woman in her eyes imploringly, her thin fingers Going to touch the woman's bright red skirt, the weak voice trembled as if it was about to break into the air: "Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never lie again, mom, mom----"

"Bad boy," the woman frowned, kicked her away gently, like kicking away a piece of garbage, her lips were red like blood, and said word by word: "Bad boy...will be punished."

Xiao Yexiao clutched her painful shoulder, her whole body trembling.She seemed to give up begging for mercy, but just hugged herself tightly, letting her tears wet her blood-stained skirt.

Who can come and save me... drive, drive away the demons...

Mom and Dad, why did you leave me, why didn't you take me with you, why did you leave me to this demon?

All the colors in the girl's eyes dimmed, only the empty despair spread infinitely.

The princess is looking forward to her knight in the palm of the devil, and in the dark days and nights, she humbles herself beside the man-eating devil, looking forward endlessly.

But her knight did not come.

It's too late.

What the princess didn't know was that she had no knights at all.So when the devil catches her, there will be no knights to lead her away from this evil castle.

Because... she is not a princess after all.

Just when Xiao Yexiao hugged herself tightly with tears, the woman took out the key and opened another drawer.

There were five bottles of red wine on display, the only gift her lover gave her before his death.

The woman fondled the wine bottle obsessively, her fingertips slid across a string of characters she didn't recognize, and her gaze stayed on the pictures in the exquisite photo frames in the drawer.

Anyone can see that there is a very happy family of three.The man was tall and elegant, and the woman was just herself back then, with extremely gentle eyes, and in her arms was a little girl carved in pink and jade.

The girl and Xiao Ye Xiao look eighty-tenths alike, perhaps because of the genes of the same father.

"My song..." The woman picked up the photo, and kissed the girl on the face. A teardrop silently hit the photo frame and meandered down the smooth glass.

She took out a bottle of red wine and opened it, shaking it slowly, then took out the wine glass and sipped slowly.

The movements are elegant and the manners are myriad, just like a real lady.

In the end, she finished the large bottle of red wine. The woman narrowed her drunken eyes and smiled extremely gently.

She suddenly shattered the wine bottle, and the shattered and splashed glass was like a moderate explosion, scaring the girl in the corner so that she tensed up.

The strong alcohol spread in the small space, Xiao Yexiao smelled the alcohol, her eyes suddenly tightened, she stood up staggeringly, stretched out her hand to break the handle, and when she broke the handle, she stumbled and was about to rush out.

But she was so small, how could she be compared to an adult, the woman easily caught her, grabbed her struggling calf, and dragged her in rudely.

The sandal with small pink petals was pulled off by the woman during the struggle, and thrown aside casually, as if carrying a girl's clean and soft soul, it fell alone on the ground full of debris.

"Baby, mother loves you, how can you run around so disobedient to mother's words?" The woman picked out the sharpest fragment, picked up Xiao Ye Xiao, and placed it in the middle of the pile of fragments despite her prayers.

The delicate skin was scratched piece by piece by the sharp glass, Xiaoye Xiao was in great pain, but she didn't dare to cry anymore, she could only endure until her teeth bit her lips until blood came out.

"Disobedient children should be punished." The woman gently combed the broken hair on Xiao Yexiao's forehead, and her tone was extremely gentle: "Then write a bad child on the baby. Next time the baby sees When you reach these three words, you can no longer lie."

Xiao Yexiao closed her eyes tightly in despair, her voice was crying: "No, Mom, I was wrong, don't----"

The sharp glass pierced her skin, Xiao Ye Xiao almost died from crying, and there was only a smell of blood in her nose.

The viscous blood night was like the flowers of sin, and she, shrouded in despair, seemed to die.

Ye Xiao was indeed dragged away from her dream by the strong smell of blood.

She just opened her eyes, and there were still tears on her face, but there was a warm body on her body.

Ye Xiao was stunned for a few seconds, and finally realized what happened. She moved her hands and touched the sticky blood on the man's body.

The scorching breath sprayed on her neck, and the man covered her tightly and threw herself firmly on the ground, but his large back was exposed.

Ye Xiao raised her eyes, and saw a masked man in her sight, who was holding that magical broken hook in the second class, and grabbed Ye Wuyou's back.

Oh shit----

She couldn't help swearing, rolled Ye Wuyou in her arms, barely avoiding the hook.The sticky blood on his hands was so hot that Ye Xiao even felt that his hands were going to burn.

She was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke, her pale complexion turned a little rosy, she glanced at the sword in Ye Wuyou's hand, and took it away without hesitation.

Dense bloodshots suddenly appeared in her eyes like cracks, and the biting wind picked up her soft hair, blowing away a little restlessness.

It was probably because the blood in her hands was too sticky and hot, and the temperature that made her feel at a loss was almost burning her.Ye Xiao's rationality, which hadn't returned much, was wiped out all of a sudden, her eyes were terribly red, the corners of her lips twitched, and she smiled evilly for no reason.

"My people dare to move?" She seemed to be talking to herself, the blood flowed from her fingers to the snow-white blade, which was extremely coquettish and strange.

Everyone at the scene stopped at the same time. For some unknown reason, the unprovoked sense of crisis suddenly erupted from the smiling woman holding the sword, which made people feel horrified and unable to move.

Under the bright moonlight, the smile on Ye Xiao's lips deepened.Her eyes swept over all the living things with a real pressure, and then turned the weapon in her hand, her eyebrows were slightly lowered, and she seemed to sneer casually: "Fuck, die, you."

The author has something to say: The writing is so sad woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

What should I do if I am sad?

Write math homework!!! Write math! Learn math! I'm dying on math!

Ah, so sad.

I still have to write when I am sad, I am not happy.

So sad... Only book reviews can comfort me (willful face)

Do you give it, give it, give it, give it, give it or not! Hmph!

Well, if you don’t give it to me, I still love you...

Thank you little angels for your book reviews~ And, although this article has been written in a daze, I still love it!

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What a waste.

☆、Chapter 82

Ye Xiao has always known that she is not very normal.

If you want to be strict, it is 'sometimes'.

Sometimes, she's not normal.

The normal here refers to all rational activities within the normal range.

Of course, things are much better now than they were then.This kind of loss of sanity is just the body's instinct of self-protection to suppress the brain from overheating, and the adrenaline is rushing, so as to deliberately avoid some things.